"Ground-level martial arts!"

Feeling this scene, Chu Shaoyang's face was solemn and he slowly raised his head.

Ground-level martial arts, in the Shenwu Continent, are already considered to be top-notch existences.

This level of martial arts is not only small in number, but also requires extremely high comprehension from cultivators.

Although he guessed that the other party must have it, he didn't expect that as soon as the other party made a move, he would use it directly.

However, after thinking about it, Chu Shaoyang understood again that the other party obviously wanted to kill him with one move, so as to show the strength of the Fengyun Alliance.

"Boy, it's your honor to die under my ground-level martial arts."

Seeing that the other party was crumbling under the power of his palm, Zhuge Yun showed a hideous smile.

"Brother Shaoyang, I'm here to help you."

Seeing that Zhuge Yun's means were powerful, Lin Xingchen was worried that Chu Shaoyang was not the opponent of the other party, so he gritted his teeth and jumped up, slamming into Zhuge Yun's palm with a punch.

"And me."

Seeing this, Batian also operated with the mysterious power of his whole body, and he punched out!

Since Lin Xingchen obtained the inheritance of the Lin family's ancestor, although his cultivation has not skyrocketed, he has also reached the sixfold peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

And Batian, cultivation has also reached the fivefold peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

Under the full strength of the two of them, the general Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold is not an opponent at all.

However, what was surprising was that when their attack hit Zhuge Yun's palm, it only stopped the trend a little and didn't have much effect.

"Two useless wastes, they still want to stop me and find death!"

Seeing that the two of them wanted to stop him from making a move, Zhuge Yun showed disdain, his eyes froze, and suddenly a powerful mysterious force burst out from him again.

Zhuge Yun, from a high-class country, whether it is exercises or martial arts, is not comparable to ordinary people.

Although Lin Xingchen and Batian had also learned a local-level martial art in the royal cemetery, they had not yet learned it thoroughly due to comprehension problems.

So although the two of them did their best, they were not Zhuge Yun's opponents.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

As this mysterious power came, the chests of the two of them were stuffed, and they both spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Lin, Brother Batian, thank you for your kindness, this person should be handed over to me!"

Lin Xingchen and Batian were only a few breaths away from the time they shot to the time they were injured, and when they saw this scene, Chu Shaoyang's face was gloomy.

"Boy, the two of them are higher in cultivation than you, and they are not my opponents, do you think you can?"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang actually wanted to challenge him alone, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhuge Yun's eyes, and he immediately sneered.

"Zhuge Yun, it's not that the two of them are inferior to you, but they haven't learned the ground-level martial arts, if they learn it, who wins and who loses, it's not certain."

Staring at Zhuge Yun, Chu Shaoyang said in a cold voice.

Chu Shaoyang was right, Lin Xingchen and Batian actually each chose a local-level martial arts to cultivate, but they didn't learn it thoroughly.

Once learned, coupled with their special physique, Zhuge Yun is definitely not an opponent!

"They didn't learn because they came from an inferior country and didn't have the conditions to learn, and no one was to blame for that."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with contempt, Zhuge Yun said arrogantly.

"Yes, we come from an inferior country, and we don't have good resources and good martial arts, so we really can't blame anyone, but do you really think that in this way, you can bully us casually?"

"Prefecture-level martial arts, you are not the only one."

As soon as Chu Shaoyang's words came out, I saw his five fingers together and his palms raised high.

Suddenly the wind was blowing, the wind and clouds were surging, and there was a faint thunder flashing in the sky.

"Today, I want to see if your Ten Thousand Soul Palm is powerful, or my Thunder Wind Cloud Palm is superior!"

-----It's a gorgeous dividing line--

Tips: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time. Recommended Reading:

----It's a gorgeous dividing line---

r/>

"Thunder and clouds, the wind rises!"

Staring at Zhuge Yun, Chu Shaoyang waved his arm and slapped his palm angrily towards him.

Thunder wind and cloud palm, there are three types, one type of wind rises, two types of wind and clouds, and three types of thunder show!

As Chu Shaoyang's palm fell, the powerful hurricane kicked up a cloud of dust, covering the sky and the sun, so that everyone around him couldn't even open their eyes.

"Ground-level mid-grade martial arts!"

Feeling the swept wind, the disdain on Zhuge Yun's face gradually converged.

"Boy, although you have a ground-level martial art, your cultivation is too low, I see how you fight me."

Chu Shaoyang's martial arts skills made Zhuge Yun put away his contempt, but he didn't think that Chu Shaoyang would be his opponent.

"Ten Thousand Soul Palm, Heavenly Spirit Cover!"

Facing Chu Shaoyang's powerful attack, Zhuge Yun had to wave his arm again and use his second palm.

And as his arm swung out, a powerful Xuanli palm print was also slapped towards Chu Shaoyang's head.

At the moment, it collided with Chu Shaoyang's thunderous palm!

"Boom."

With a loud bang, the attacks of the two were instantly shattered, and powerful Xuan Power fluctuations swept around, shaking many people back one after another.

After the shock wave disappeared, I saw Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Yun each retreating more than a dozen steps.

"This kid is so powerful, not only has he mastered the ground-level martial arts, but he can also tie with Zhuge Yun."

"Made, it's so strong, how can it be from an inferior country."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Yun were tied, everyone present couldn't believe their eyes.

Of course, the ones who don't believe it are Su Jiao and Su Yu.

"Sister, where did this stinky boy learn the ground-level martial arts, and he actually tied with Zhuge Yun."

Looking at the two people in the field with a look of disbelief, Su Jiao said in surprise.

"It seems that after he left the Taixuan Academy, he must have had another adventure."

Hearing this, Su Yu groaned.

She knows very well the preciousness of ground-level martial arts.

Ground-level martial arts, even his father, Su Yuntian, has only learned one local-level lower grade.

But just now she had already heard Zhuge Yun say that what Chu Shaoyang learned was a medium grade.

If there was no adventure, how could Su Yu believe it.

"Brother Lin, Brother Shaoyang is really a genius, the three of us are cultivating ground-level martial arts at the same time, but he is the only one who has learned it."

In the field, when he saw Chu Shaoyang completely display the power of the ground-level martial arts, Batian was surprised.

"Of course he is a genius, and he is a demonic genius, the difficulty of practicing the ground-level martial arts, you and I have been studying for three months, and we can only barely get started, but he seems to have learned all of them."

Hearing Batian's words, Lin Xingchen looked at Chu Shaoyang, and also showed envy.

"Zhuge Yun, didn't you say that the people of our inferior countries are inferior dogs, and their strength is not as good as that of you geniuses of superior countries?"

"Then now you have been beaten by me and retreated, may I ask, are you not as good as a dog?"

In the venue, Chu Shaoyang stared at Zhuge Yun, and said in a cold voice.

"Boy, I have to admit that your strength is very strong, stronger than any genius in a superior country."

"However, don't think that you can defeat me in this way, next, I will let you see the essence of the genius of the superior country."

At this point, Zhuge Yun patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and suddenly a green light surrounded, the treasure light soared to the sky, and the scimitar with cold light was held in his hand.

Staring at this knife, Chu Shaoyang's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The scimitar that the other party took out was actually a medium-grade treasure!